Sexy Blond Neighbor: 5 Erotic Stories Bundle

By Rod Polo

“I don’t know why, but I love you... I have been feeling that since the last time we saw each other...
He then picked her up and gently placed her on the nearest couch.
He slowly started undressing her, an action that made her scream with pleasure
In light of the excitement, She leaped up and jumped and hugged him tightly.

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5 Erotic Stories Bundle.

1. Daddy’s Best Friend Is Very Naughty
2. Hot First Time with Mum’s Best Friend
3. Taking Care of My Best Friend’s Brother
4. Taking a Vacation with My Best Friend’s Sister
5. Taking A Chance with My Best friend’s Daughter

For Mature Audiences Only (18+)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rod Polo
• Release date: Aug 27, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005296292

Rod Polo

Rod Polo

Book preview

Daddy’s Best Friend Is Very Naughty

Mercy walked into court, and stood in line at the gate. Usually, Advocates were given priority over the members of the public when in the line, but since the pandemic started, things were a bit different. 

It didn’t help that the security guards in charge of the line, were nothing but annoying and unprofessional. They had acquired the tendency to rub people the wrong way and effect a sense of judgment that they didn’t possess. 

 Mercy took in a few deep breaths and let out a crooked smile, no one was forcing her to stand in line or socialize with the people who were clearly furious at the security guards. However, Mercy had convinced herself, that the line wasn’t that long and due to the reasons that she was in court that day. 

That day, Mercy had gone to visit someone that she didn’t have the reason or audience to, but for some reason it was like he was calling for her. 

It was like the said person was at the entrance of the court singing to her and stretching his arms out to her. 

She reached at the front of the line and stared at the guard who was searching her items. She seemed to have a list of the things that she should and shouldn’t have in her purse. 

At that point, Mercy was too tired to argue with her and instead nodded when the rude security guard asked her questions. 

She was buying time, and if that meant that she stands in that line for the rest of the afternoon waiting for the arrogant security to make up her mind then be it. 

Oh no! am sorry Miss, 

The Security guard started after she spotted Mercy’s identification card in her purse. She always put them together as a way to restore her items. 

To Mercy, her identification cards meant every document or card that showed the tasks that she had accomplished in her own capacity, the said documents included her National I.D, Advocate’s pass and I.D among others. 

So when the security guard spotted her I.D. in the bag, she sure did notice that Mercy was an advocate who had the power to have her transferred, suspended or fired with the power of a pen and paper. 

The security guard placed Mercy’s items back in the bag, handed it to her and motioned her to pass. 

Next time, don’t stand in line, you will be mistaken for a member of the public, 

The Security Guard yelled as she passed the checkpoint. 

At that moment, something inside Mercy sparked, all she wanted to do was walk back towards the security guard and give her a piece of her mind. 

She halted for a few minutes and tried to turn around, but for some reason, her legs couldn’t allow her to and that pissed her off even more. 

After a few seconds of debating whether or not to charge after the rude security guard, Mercy decided to mind her ow business and walk away. \

She consoled herself with the fact that she was an Advocate of the High Court and that there was a method to the madness other than screaming at the lady’s face. Besides, her determination and skills were needed elsewhere. 

Mercy took in a few deep breaths and walked away, convincing herself that she would write a complaint to the security office and have the security guard transferred. 

She walked into the courtroom and made her way to the magistrate’s wing, there was another checkpoint present, however, they were a bit professional than the ones outside. 

That was attributed to the fact that they served some of the strictest members of the judiciary and that meant that any complaint would not only bear harsh consequences, but they would also have to face the said magistrate or judge that was offended and that for them would be bad. 

Mercy waved at the security guard at the checkpoint and walked straight in. there was no need for them to check her as not only was she a familiar face but the magistrate that she was going to see had left